Rebecca is that rare combination in a woman: beautiful and funny. She makes me laugh as she is making good points about sexuality today. You will love her!
And now, Rebecca's first post:
In between spoons, of classic chocolate, Häagen-Dazs, I am engaging in a personal examination of sex and sexuality in this century. I am sorry that was the sugar and my sense of narcissistic self-importance. So I will just talk about my sex life.
What ever happened to regular sex in porn ?
Really have you ever asked yourself that question? I
had a fantastic sex life averaging 2 -3 times a day with costumes, location
changes. By today's standards, it was very regular sex; I thought I had a very
hot sex life. Pornography was a small
but vital part of it providing occasional inspiration.
A few years ago, the dynamic shifted. Porn was a guilty pleasure that one had to make an effort to acquire –and then suddenly it was instantly available by typing the word Fuck in any Internet portal
I love Internet porn, free Internet porn, especially. I have no illusion or disillusions about it. The porn of my youth was Deep Throat when I was a child. Then I grew up into adult Holiday Inn Porn or Hotel Porn.
In hotel porn, objects were placed in front of scenes of penetration. I just love all the strategically placed plants, lamps and chairs. Porn that naughty pleasure good for fun with more than one.
But now it’s all close ups of penetration. Super huge
penises, the breast and now even the asses are huge. So we need bigger OK, I got that message
The super huge penises thrusting like pistons revving in a muscle car in my vagina, in my anus, in my mouth. So we need to increase the speed. OK, I got that message.
I am supposed to take this huge penis from my mouth into my vagina and now my anus keeping the speed of the fucking @ 90 m.p.h. I am supposed to do this while maintaining a wide variety of yoga like poses that allow close up shots of the “ramming”, I am getting. OK I got that message.
To complete this endeavor, I have will have no obvious orgasm; I am supposed to allow my partner to come on my face. OK…I got that message.
W.T.F.
The new porn sex seems—well, boring. Really, boring. No one
seems to be really into it. The woman is kind of screaming and the dude …did
they cut his vocal cords or is he some robot penis, with thrusting speeds and
an ejaculation button? Is there a reason why he is naked except for a pair
of shoes, sandals or socks. Are there no barefoot robot penises?
Where is the mutual passion? I don’t see porn for the great story telling
folks…. I like a good sex scene with no chaser. But…this isn’t it.
Bigger, Faster, Harder that is a fucking contact sport. …Pun
intended folks. So…
I scream for ice cream folks.
